The young man beside him who looked at the bloody clothes with disdain on his face realized that he took out a jade box and threw it on the stone table.

It was just an ordinary jade box, it didn't look special, and it didn't even have a sealing jade talisman.

Wang Mo's brows furrowed slightly, and he swept over Luo Xiangtian and a few people without a trace, and he faintly regretted letting these people in in his heart.

Although there was no prohibition imposed on this box, Wang Mo did not reach out to check it with his divine sense.

Sun Yuanwu, who was sitting at the stone table, also frowned, obviously sensing the bloody aura emanating from the jade box, and had a faint feeling of something bad in his heart.

Even though the Jiedan-level trade fair had just ended, he had already received news from his subordinates, and it was rumored that the five-element light splitting sword had been auctioned for a sky-high price of 20,000 spirit stones.

And now, Luo Xiangtian and a group of Heavenly Demon Sect disciples have come to the door, and they are obviously not good.

And although his face looks like he is only eleven or twelve years old, he looks harmless to humans and animals, but Sun Yuanwu himself knows very well.

Even though the other party didn't really show it, as a monk who had lived for an unknown number of years, every time I thought of this, I felt a little unreal, but it was so real.

Moreover, the bloody cloth was able to take out 20,000 spirit stones that were not a fraction for the Yuan Infant Sage, which showed that it was not as low-key as he appeared, or it was just silent, waiting for it to erupt.

"Why don't you open it and take a look." Luo Xiangtian said with a smile.

"You don't have to look at it, no treasure will be exchanged for the Five Elements Light Splitting Sword." Bloody clothes still said expressionlessly.

"Hey." The young monk sneered, and waved his robe lightly.

Then I saw a breeze blowing, and the jade box opened automatically.

When he saw what was inside, Wang Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, and a tyrannical murderous aura suddenly erupted in his heart, but it disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"Huh."

The people present were so cultivated, even though the killing intent came and went quickly, but it was still caught by everyone.

But it was only a little confused, after all, the killing intent was only fleeting, and it didn't feel how strong.

Only Luo Xiangtian glanced at him playfully, as if mocking.

Sun Yuanwu saw the contents of the box, the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched, and the bad feeling in his heart became more and more intense.

"Blood Daoist, how about this gift, if Daoist friend gives the Five Elements Light Splitting Sword to this sect, I can't say that you and I will become friends." Luo Xiangtian said leisurely.

"Drop-off." Bloody clothes still said expressionlessly.

"Good boy, it's really a toast, no food, no food, no punishment." The pretty nun snorted when she saw him like this.

"Let's go." But before she could say more, Luo Xiangtian said lightly, and then took the lead in walking out, and when he left, he took a deep look at him: "Although the transaction was not completed, this gift was given to Daoyou."

"Snort."

The rest of the people all let out a sneer, glanced at the bloody clothes with bad intentions, and then swept over Wang Mo, the malicious look was even more obvious.

"Why, Sun Daoyou can't drink tea here in this sect." Bloody clothes said lightly.

"Uh...... Not really." Sun Yuanwu looked embarrassed, rubbed his hands, and then took out a storage bag from his arms and put it on the table.

"Hey." Hearing this, Wang Mo, who was standing aside and didn't go to see those people, couldn't help but smile anymore, and glanced at Sun Yuanwu mockingly.

"Hmph." Sun Yuanwu is a monk of the Great Perfection of the Jiedan.In such an embarrassing situation.He was ridiculed by a 'foundation building junior'.Suddenly his old face sank.He snorted coldly.A coercion faintly pressed towards Wang Mo.

But to his surprise, Wang Mo didn't seem to realize it at all, but he re-covered the jade box on the stone table with an indifferent face, and put it into the ring in his palm.

Bloody clothes didn't even look at him, and walked out of the courtyard with Wang Moyi to see the latest chapters.

This Sun Yuanwu obviously didn't want to offend Luo Xiangtian or the Heavenly Demon Sect and expelled the two from the Lorraine Academy, so as to avoid persecution with Luo Xiangtian.

Looking at the empty Mianzhu Courtyard, his eyes swept over the storage bag on the table, Sun Yuanwu's face was blue and white, obviously the bloody clothes and Wang Mo's ignorance made him feel extremely embarrassed.

"Hmph, offending the Heavenly Demon Sect is just a dying person." Sun Yuanwu snorted coldly, grabbed the storage bag and put it in his arms, and walked out of the courtyard with a gloomy face.

When he came to the counter in the front yard, Fang learned that the two of them had returned the forbidden jade plate, so they disappeared.

......

"Giggles, senior brother, it seems that there is no place that dares to contain this bloody master and apprentice."

In the window of a restaurant, Luo Xiangtian and the others were looking at the bloody clothes and Wang Mo on the street with disdain.

"Hehe, as long as they dare to go out of the city, they will definitely let him go and never return." The young monk said with a very lustful face.

"Don't be careless, this person is a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Dan, and he can take out the huge "domain" of 20,000 spirit stones, "Look at the latest chapter resources, and his supernatural powers must not be underestimated." The slightly more sedate middle-aged monk cautioned.

"There is a senior brother here, are you afraid that you won't be able to take him a little loose cultivation? Senior Brother Yuan, according to the little sister, you are just too careful, so you haven't broken through to the Great Perfection of the Jie Dan at this age, if you don't change this temperament, I'm afraid you won't be able to break through the realm of the Yuan Infant in your life." The pretty nun gave him a blank look, and said with an old-fashioned 'point'.

"Okay, my brother has made up his mind about this, and you don't have to go to this matter." Luo Xiangtian glanced at the middle-aged monk indifferently, and then got up and walked downstairs.

"This ...... Yes, my little brother obeyed." Yuan Chengyan hesitated slightly, but thinking of the expressionless face of the bloody clothes he saw inadvertently, and the fleeting blood under his eyes, he bowed and agreed.

"Coward." The pretty nun glanced at her disdainfully, and followed behind Luo Xiangtian with a look of expression.

Seeing this, the rest of the people didn't want to say anything more to Yuan Chengyan, after all, they relied on Luo Xiangtian, and they had to rely on him more in the sect.

Seeing everyone leaving, Yuan Chengyan's cheeks were agitated, obviously not as indifferent to the sneer and sarcasm of the pretty nun as he was in front of everyone.

"Wait, Yuan will definitely achieve the position of the Yuan Infant Sage, and you will all regret it when the time comes." Yuan Chengyan's eyes flashed with coldness, his fists clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth.

......

"It seems that you are really not giving up, so I will leave you to live for a while longer."

Wang Mo, who was looking for a place to live, noticed that someone was coming behind him, it was Luo Xiangtian and his party, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of coldness.

Seeing that there was no one around, he waved his left hand and put on the Daredevil's hidden cloak, and the black light flickered for a while, and then disappeared without a trace.

A golden light rose from the bloody clothes, and they disappeared in place in a faint flash.

"Well, people."

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps, Luo Xiangtian and his party chased into the corner, but there was no one.

"Hmph." Luo Xiangtian snorted coldly, and his divine sense suddenly poked out, covering the surrounding area for more than ten miles in an instant.

Its divine sense covered the surroundings without any obstruction, causing many low-level monks to instantly feel a huge pressure on their bodies, trembling all over their bodies, and they didn't know what was happening.

But after the tea, there was no trace of it, Luo Xiangtian's face sank, and he shouted angrily: "Bastard."

"Senior Brother Luo, what's wrong?" The pretty nun hurriedly asked, and in an instant she realized that she had asked a stupid question.

Luo Xiangtian just glanced at her coldly, and then spread his body with a gloomy face and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

It's just that he can't tell in his heart whether the Luo family will make such a big move for him.

......

And on a hillside thousands of miles away in Heavenly Abyss City, a chaotic slaughter was taking place.

"Who are you, dare to kill me, but you know that the old man is a monk of the White Bone Sect." A tall, lanky old man glared at the monks who had intercepted him.

Beside him, he was following a young man, and if Wang Mo was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this person was Peng Jianfeng, who had spoken to him that day.

"Brother Han, these people don't have good intentions, let's work together to kill them." Peng Jianfeng said with a calm face.

"Hey, hey." The three monks smiled coldly, and without the slightest hesitation, they sacrificed their magic weapons, and slaughtered the old man with a bang.

"You..."Seeing that the three of them were menacing, the old man's eyes twitched.The other party was obviously three late-stage cultivators.Although his own cultivation was not weak.It was also the late stage of the Jiedan.But Peng Jianfeng's cultivation beside him was only in the middle stage of the Jiedan.

There was a flicker in his eyes, and in an instant, he sacrificed a white bone shield to protect his body, and he was about to rise to the sky without thinking about it.

But the moment his feet left the ground, he felt a strong force attack on his back, and then a sharp pain came out.

The body is even more unstoppable, and the bones roll aside.

"You...... You're not in the middle of the Yudan." The old man turned his head with difficulty to look at the person who was attacking, his eyes were full of fear and disbelief.

It was Peng Jianfeng, who had an indifferent face, and the awe-inspiring look that he had said before that he and the old man would kill together, as if they were two people.

Look at the three monks who used them again, where did they still look like they had killed people and seized treasures before, and they were nodding with Peng Jianfeng, as if they were acquaintances.

"You ......," the old man was about to say something, but one of them threw out a bloody whisk of dust in his backhand, shaking his hand, and countless blood-colored silk threads did not enter the old man's body.